The whole family travels through time: escape from famine! No cheat codes yet!

The mountain road is too difficult to walk on, full of rocks, branches, weeds, etc.

To be honest, this mountain road is so scary that you won’t know until you try it.

It’s really hard to imagine that if we walked all the way to the territory of King Yan, we would be dead, right?

Now she didn't dare to think about how long it would take, a few months, or half a year or a year, she just kept her head down and followed.

She was afraid of thinking too much and really wanted to lie down and die.

Shen Zhiqiu deliberately stayed behind to wait for her daughter:

"You must be tired. Take off your bag and I'll carry it for you. Do you think the water bottle is heavy?"

Shen Youyou looked at the large package tied diagonally on his father's shoulders. It was probably because his left shoulder was injured that he couldn't carry it on both shoulders.

He shook his head: "It's okay, I can still hold on."

"Still holding up?"

"Yes, haven't I participated in wilderness survival activities several times with the anchor? No problem!" Shen Youyou said gritting her teeth.

Shen Zhiqiu was happy: "Now you don't need to give rewards to others to take you to survive in the wilderness. Look at us now, we are truly surviving in the wilderness!

The deserted island you went to was not as deserted as it is now. The wolves, tigers and leopards in the mountains were all wild.

Now it's settled, you probably have experienced enough, this time, it's really the sky as a roof and the earth as a furnace."

Shen Youyou wanted to cry but had no tears. Yes! This time she really survived in the wilderness, but she couldn't be happy at all.

"Your uncle only knows a section of this mountain. Can't you be given a map? Can you tell me where the Hubei Mountains are?"

The reason why Shen Zhiqiu was not too worried about the journey was that he had confidence in his daughter's memory, thinking that most of his daughters would know some routes.

"Western Hubei is mostly mountainous. We should head west now. When we reach the long mountain range, we will head north. When we are out of the mountain range, we will reach Shanxi, which belongs to the territory of King Yan.

But I think if we go deep into the mountains, we will definitely find water, because there are the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River, Wushan, Shennongjia, Wudang Mountain, Jingshan, etc. I can’t remember many of them, but they are all in the western part of Hubei.”

Shen Zhiqiu listened to his daughter's chattering and felt very proud. Look at their elementary school bully, he is like a walking map.

If any prince knew this, he would say, "My daughter, remember this and you can only say it to me. Don't analyze the terrain with others.

In ancient times, they had little experience of going out. If people knew about your behavior, they would definitely arrest you and make you draw a map."

Shen Youyou was speechless. Did she look like a fool? She couldn't say this to others. How could she explain to them that our family was a time traveler and that I had studied the world map?

Shen Zhiqiu suddenly sighed: "The weather is really different every hundred miles. We are all in Hubei, but it might be raining in the deep mountains, but it's dry in the plains."

Shen Youyou explained: "If precipitation in the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River continues to be low, it may cause drought in the Hubei plain area. After all, there is no South-to-North Water Diversion Project now."

Shen Zhiqiu felt relieved after he knew how to get there. As long as he could get through the mountains to the territory of King Yan,

He confirmed again whether his daughter could hold on. If not, he would move the things onto the cart and move it back and forth to make room for his daughter to ride on a horse.

Shen Youyou looked helpless, joking: How much face does she have to have to go riding a horse? Seeing those cart pushers almost dying of exhaustion, and asking them to work harder for her to ride a horse? She felt bad.

Look at her father, he is injured but still carrying such a big package, and he is also holding a package in his hands. Even his grandparents have to walk on their legs.

No! It should be said that even the great grandfather could walk on his legs, so why would she go riding a horse?

"Dad, go help others. I can walk. Don't worry about me."

She slowed down and waited for the sisters. Now she was more than ten seconds behind. Sister Taohua was straddling one sister.

In order to guide them, the two sisters were weaving straw hats with straw in their hands.

Many older sisters are in this pattern now, and several girls who should be her aunts are the same.

Shen Youyou is so pissed off. I asked you to make up the route so that you wouldn't be idle while riding in the car. Why are you still making up the route when you are in a hurry? Aren't you afraid of something happening? This is a mountain road.

She angrily slapped Sister Erya's hand and said, "Stop making it up. I told you not to. Why are you listening to adults? I am the leader of the girls' group."

Yes! It was a task assigned by the old ladies. They said that even if we were on the road, we couldn’t be idle. We had to weave straw hats for everyone.

Sister Daya said in a good-tempered manner: "Oh, you see the adults are tired and hot, weaving straw hats can help relieve some of the heat."

"Big sister, look at this place. It's a deep mountain forest, full of trees. Where does the sun come from? Besides, it's still a long time before we stop walking in the mountains.

When we find bamboo or something, I will teach you how to make bamboo hats. That is much faster than this one."

"Okay, let's stop making them and just listen to her." Erya's elder sister was just angry with Shen Youyou and directly threw the straw rope into the basket she was carrying on the back.

At this time, Dalin's granddaughter, Shen Yinxing, said weakly: "If you don't make it up, you will be scolded."

"If they want to curse, just say I didn't allow them to make it up. I'm the team leader. If they want to curse, come find me."

Shen Youyou is really speechless. I don’t know what to do. She has to walk on the mountain road and work at the same time.

At this time, the other girls from Shenjia Village began to collect the straw ropes and put them into the basket.

Cui Ya from Dahaiye's family also laughed and said, "We just listen to Yoyo. No one dares to scold her anyway."

Erya was also laughing and boasting heartlessly: "It's not that I don't dare to scold you, I'm just afraid that my grandma will get angry."

It is true that Grandma Hua values ​​her granddaughter more than her grandson, and everyone in Shenjia Village knows this.

The women in Shenjia Village were also confused. If they said that they were doing it for Shen Zhiqiu's sake,

Shen Zhiqiu also has a younger son. Everyone looks at the younger son and thinks he is not as popular as the granddaughter.

In fact, the simplest thing is that Shen Youyou was raised by Old Lady Hua herself, and Shen Luming was raised by Li Jingshu's original body.

After Shen Luming was born, my ancient grandfather hired a maid to help take care of him, and Old Lady Hua did not come.

Shen Yinxing took a few big steps to Shen Youyou, took her arm and said:

"Yoyo, why does your grandma like you so much?"

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a dam was opened and the girls began to express their curiosity.

Even her three elder sisters looked at her eagerly, saying, "Sisters, there are very few grandmothers who don't like children.

Unless you are too biased towards boys, we will coax them and make them happy no matter what. If you put yourself in their shoes, your grandma will like you too after a while."

"How can I coax you? I'm not good at talking, can you teach me?"

Shen Youyou: "It doesn't matter if it's your grandmother or your parents, as long as they are not too biased towards boys, there are only two things you need to do: one, you can make money, and two, you can provide emotional value. What is emotional value?

For example, if they cook something, you praise it for being delicious; if they change their clothes, you praise them for being pretty.

Even if they have wrinkles, you still say that these are not wrinkles, but your badge of honor as a good grandmother. In short, just praise her."

Arya was puzzled: "What is a medal?"

Ginkgo also whispered, "I don't dare get close to my grandma. She doesn't like me getting close to her."